"Well I'm glad you enjoyed the show. I was hunting just now but don't worry, I'm not that hungry," Talia purred at flying type. Her eyes flickered around at the forest around her as she laid down, relaxing, "I'm sorry if we bothered you at any point. Simply having fun".
The dark type licked the scar on her shoulder, humming to nothing in particular, "Dask has just got a hang of that nasty ability of his".
The dark type licked the scar on her shoulder, humming to nothing in particular, "Dask has just got a hang of that nasty ability of his".